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Emerson
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Fri Feb 29, 2008 2:34 am
Emerson
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Fri Feb 29, 2008 2:34 am
is heart an abstract or concrete noun?
It depends upon how you are using it I guess. Heart is a weird one. Concrete I suppose.
Love is abstract, but still a noun. My pants are concrete.
“It's necessary to have wished for death in order to know how good it is to live.”
― Alexandre Dumas,
The Count of Monte Cristo
Teh Wozzinator
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Fri Feb 29, 2008 4:22 am
Teh Wozzinator
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Fri Feb 29, 2008 4:22 am
I got really confused with the abstract nouns and everything too...
Go K-State for North Division!!
BigBadBear
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Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:07 pm
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Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:07 pm
Google [Bot]
This is an old thread, but it's still really cool!
The Novel House gets a 35.9%.
-Jared
Just write -- the rest of life will follow.
Would love help on
this
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Bittersweet
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Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:25 pm
Bittersweet
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Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:25 pm
Bitter Sweet
got a 63.7% chance of becoming a bestselling title... I suppose that's all right seeing as the average here is in the 60s.
eviscerate your fragile frame
spill it out in ragged form
a thousand different versions of yourself.
Angel of Death
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Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:51 pm
Angel of Death
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Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:51 pm
Google [Bot]
Boo! I only got 26.3% on my title
The Jane Effect
True love, in all it’s celestial charm, and
star-crossed ways, only exist in a writer’s
mind, for humans have not yet learned
how to manifest it.
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As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
— Pablo Neruda